Sky of ink and diamond stars
empty streets of just occasional cars
here we lie in a lullaby of the stillness in our room.
Words are unable to speak of love
like a smile in a whisper does
words are unable to speak of love
like a smile in a whisper does.
All of the letters and all of the words
in all of the books all over the world
they`re nothing but sounds and vowels and nouns
for talking to stranger
that`s all they`re worth.
Words are unable to speak of love
like a smile in a whisper does
words are unable to speak of love
like a smile in a whisper does.
Orchestra of tiny harps
it`s like pepper sprinkled on our hearts
we`re threading a needle with boxing gloves
when we try and talk about love.
Words are unable to speak of love
like a smile in a whisper does
words are unable to speak of love
like a smile in a whisper does.